Christopher Marlowe Film Fundraiser for the Shakespeare Society of America

Christopher Marlowe shirt COMPBy Francis Hamit: The producers of Christopher Marlowe, The Kit Marlowe Film Co. plc, are doing a fundraiser through Tfund, a unit of Cafepress, for the Shakespeare Society of America, Inc .

Back when it was producing plays at the Globe Playhouse in West Hollywood, the Shakespeare Society of America presented the stage play that is the basis of my screenplay for this film about Marlowe’s other life as a spy.  Marlowe and Shakespeare were early contributors to our genre and the most fannish thing we could do is to put out this cross-promotional T-shirt.  Shakespeare Society of America is now a public benefit educational non-profit located in Moss Landing, California.  (I’m on the Board of Directors).

It’s only $25.00 and we hope that everyone will buy at least one (hint: the holidays are coming).  The nice thing is that you can get it in your exact size. The nicer thing is that SSA gets 100% of the profits while we have to be content with a little cheap reflected glory. Those who don’t want  t-shirt can simply make a direct donation. Those who don’t want this t-shirt can check out the Christopher Marlowe Shoppe on Cafepress.

Gone With The Sirocco

Palm RoddenberryThe Palm Restaurant has reopened at its new location in Beverly Hills but the 2,500 celebrity caricatures once on the walls at the old West Hollywood address did not make the trip. At least most of them. Gene Roddenberry and leading men of Star Trek are among those who didn’t beam over.

A private room in the back named the Regal Beagle after the pub in Three’s Company displays a few framed sections of caricatures salvaged from the old site, including Henry Winkler, Sammy Davis Jr., Natalie Wood, and Robert Wagner. But that’s about it.

Bruce Bozzi Jr., co-owner of the Beverly Hills watering hole, is the great-grandson of Pio Bozzi, who along with John Ganzi co-founded the original Palm in New York. He says of the new site, “We wanted to update the look and feel, but still stay true to our speakeasy roots in New York City.”

The Palm Restaurant opened in new York in 1926, near the headquarters of the King Features Syndicate, and the place attracted a lot of cartoonists who drew their own creations on the walls in exchange for their meals.

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Since then, the flagship Palm has become a living museum of cartoons and caricatures featuring such famous faces as Popeye, Batman, Beetle Bailey, Hagar the Horrible, and characters from “The Family Circus.” To preserve these legendary hand-drawn sketches – many of which were drawn in charcoal and pastels – the Palm’s walls were professionally restored in 1995.

Now the Palm has many locations, and before each opened, the likenesses of 200 to 300 local notables were placed on the walls. However, the owners of the Beverly Hills site seem to be taking it slow when it comes to following that tradition.

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Today’s Birthday Girl 11/18

Born November 18, 1939: Margaret Atwood

When Atwood accepted a Lifetime Achievement Award at the Canadian Booksellers Association a few years ago she revealed she was a pioneering self-published author:

My own bookselling activities began in 1961, when, together with a friend, I hand–set my first poetry collection and printed it on a flatbed press. It had seven poems, and we didn’t have enough a’s, so we had to disassemble each poem before we could set the next one. The cover was printed from a lino–block, and the pages were rubber–cemented in—a mistake, as the rubber cement dried out shortly thereafter and the pages fell out. We made 200 copies of this book—wish I’d kept more of them, considering the increase in value—and went around to bookstores in Toronto, which were all indies then, except for Coles, which didn’t sell many Canadian books anyway. Some of the booksellers were kind enough to let us put these little books of mine on the magazine rack, where they sold for 50¢—we wrote the price on with a pencil. So that was my first bookselling adventure

In July 2012 Atwood was one of the writers who came to Comic-Con and spoke at a memorial for Ray Bradbury. She had never met Ray and was supposed to visit him on her trip to California, but that was not to be. She talked about how she read, as a young girl, Ray’s books as they first came out. That she used some of his themes in her books. In The Handmaid’s Tale she used that women were not allowed to read because of Fahrenheit 451.

Margaret Atwood in 2006.

Margaret Atwood in 2006.

MUTTS To Play the Kennedy Center!

MUTTS 052101_tribBy James H. Burns: For years now, MUTTS has been my all time fave comic strip.

Greeting the morning with a reading of that day’s Patrick McDonnell strip is a grand way to start the day.

The epoch follows Mooch the cat, Earl the dog, their humans, some birds, some squirrels… (Actually, the environs seem a lot like what my life used to be!)

McDonnell is something of a glorious genius, someone whose compassion seems as strong as his talent and imagination.

…And some years back, he wrote this wonderful small book, The Gift of Nothing, petite in only its length; certainly not its grace, or warmth.

And now my pals Mooch and Earl will be dancing across a stage, and I’m certain into quite a few more hearts.

(Through the years, MUTTS has also presented some lovely surrealistic sequences, as well as a delightfully depicted series of tributes to and evocations of the history of super heroes, and other comic art!)

The show runs November 22 to December 28 at Washington D.C.’s Kennedy Center. Ticket info here.

Costume designs for "A Gift of Nothing."

Costume designs for “A Gift of Nothing.”

Frankfurt Book Fair Disappoints

Perry Rhodan booth at the Frankfurt Book Fair. Photo by Francis Hamit.

Perry Rhodan booth at the Frankfurt Book Fair. Photo by Francis Hamit.

By Francis Hamit (Copyright 2014, All Rights Reserved.) The Frankfurt International Book Fair (aka Buchmesse) was the first trade show I covered as a journalist. That was in 1969 when I was living in Frankfurt and stationed at Headquarters, US Army Security Agency, Europe. I was working on the unit newspaper and we had business cards that served as press credentials. I also covered the show in 1970, as well as some rock concerts, theatrical productions, horse and Formula One car races. It was a job that was lifedefining.  I’ve covered hundreds of similar events since – but not lately. This was probably my last.

The Book Fair was an enormous event then, and is gigantic now. The Messehalle (convention center) has been expanded several times over the last 40 years. The Book Fair is mostly about selling translation rights to publishers in other languages. My books are normally represented by Loris Essary, of International Titles in Austin, Texas. Loris was there again this year but gravely ill, and had to leave early.

I was there because Leigh Strother-Vien, my long-time roommate, editor, and business partner, and I decided to add ten days in Germany to our very long business trip to the United Kingdom. She had also served there in the US Army at a later time. We offered to cover science fiction books on offer at this year’s show for File 770. Mike Glyer e-mailed for press credentials for us both. I got an-mail back that mine would be waiting and Leigh was refused.

Why? They said she lacked credentials. I suppose, being German, they simply looked up my name in their records and saw that I had been there before. She had not. That’s as good an excuse as any. Leigh was having mobility problems and feeling a bit ill, but came along on the first day. She’s the former Librarian of the LASFS and a topic expert.

The desk where the press credentials were handed out was staffed by some rather robotic females who could not fix the problem. That could only be done in the Press Room, which was in Hall Eight. We were in Hall One. Leigh could buy a day pass for 57 Euros to get that far or forget it. I told her to take a cab back to the hotel while I pressed on.

I noticed that there were several local journalists, all with the look of show veterans, who were also being denied press passes. All were older, which got no consideration from the robots, who coldly informed them that they needed to have registered for those passes online, and could still do so with their smart phones.

“I don’t have a smart phone,” one elderly reporter tearfully confessed; “I’ve never used one.” He had been covering the show for years as a freelancer and probably didn’t make enough to afford new technology. The day pass was also obviously beyond his means, and, even so, paying to work is a violation of journalistic ethics. It makes one a participant, rather than an objective observer. The other journalists, realizing they, too, were being stiffed by the show management with a scheme to make them pay or go home, talked angrily among themselves. I assume they all left. Working on speculation is hard enough when you have a real press room and show management wants you there. It is physically and mentally demanding, almost like being in combat.

Loris Essary of International Titles in Austin, Texas. Photo by Francis Hamit.

Loris Essary of International Titles in Austin, Texas. Photo by Francis Hamit.

For those reasons I gave up covering trade shows more than a decade ago. The concrete floors don’t get any kinder as you get older, and I’m 70 now, with various structural problems that quickly put me in severe pain. Hall Eight turned out to be a couple of kilometers away. There were some moving sidewalks along the way, but I was sweating profusely by the time I got there. I had a slight detour to meet Loris, who’d I never seen in person before, and his wife. We talked briefly. He said the show was changing and not in a good way. Later he e-mailed me a long commentary, part of which I’ll put here.

“The Frankfurt Fair is finished as any sort of significant book event. Did you notice in walking around how many stands had nothing to do with any aspect of the book industry?

“The German publishers certainly did and filed an official protest with the fair director over the inclusion of so many grocers, vintners, travel agencies, and marketing reps for travel destinations.

“While we’ve seen a steady decline in meeting opportunities and aisle traffic for the past few years, those came down on the Germans this year like a pallet of cinder blocks.

“Some of the Germany publishers reported as much as a 90% decline over 2013 in their professional contacts and even a 50% reduction in sales to the public on the weekend because even the German public stayed away in significant numbers.

“When the Germans raised these concerns with the fair director in a private meeting at the end of the fair, they were told that the fair had excelled this year at creating opportunities, that the publishers themselves had poorly organized to take advantage of those opportunities, and that the fair organizers were disappointed in the German publishers for harming the image of the fair due to their half-hearted attempts to conduct business.

“At that point, the Germans stood up, tossed their renewal contracts for next year back to the director and walked out. They won’t be back next year for what’s really their own national fair. With the Germans giving up their stands in addition to everyone around the world dropping out, the fair’s dead.

“European publishers have begun to move away from business models involving the purchase and sale of translation rights. I don’t know if you saw the many incredible statements in the show newspapers about this.

“What they’re doing apparently comes from beginning to model themselves on Random House. Random House is not only the largest English language publisher in the world. Random is now also the largest Spanish language publisher in the world. What they’ve done and are continuing to do is to set up and run their own imprints in languages other than English into which they translate their own English language titles.

“Many European publishers have begun to do the same, including setting up their own English language imprints. In summary of these changes, more than one CEO of European houses said that Europe currently is no longer involved in the buying and selling of rights.

“By comparison, they agreed that Asia is still working on the old models and that’s about the only place rights can be sold for the foreseeable future.

“There’s another factor that touches on both the decline of the fair and the change in rights models: a significant number of German publishers filed for bankruptcy since the 2013 Fair. As a whole, the German book industry is very weak at the moment.”

After 26 years, Loris, who only sell translation rights to English language titles, is giving up on Frankfurt. He said that there will not even be an English language pavilion next year. That does not bode well for authors. It strengthens the bargaining position of traditional publishers who now gain greater control over ancillary markets. They can not only just reserve an author’s work for their foreign affiliates, but refuse to entertain competing bids. They can also decide NOT to publish an author in those markets.

This happened with my book on Virtual Reality in 1993. VR was the year’s hot topic and mine was a best-seller wih great reviews. The VR field was moving so fast that it was also a “flash in the pan”, declared “out-of-print” after 13 months, which killed all of the foreign language editions except the one in Brazil. Those rights went to a publisher who was not owned by the parent company. The check for my half of those rights never arrived, but the amount was so small my Chicago lawyer said it wasn’t worth suing over. This is why I hired Loris to represent me in Frankfurt and London. Loris normally has 300 books on offer from many different American publishers. It makes the $9,000 for a ten by ten foot booth affordable. But if foreign publishers are all owned by mammoth international corporations who only publish a select few authors, then little publishers and their authors are squeezed out of the foreign rights market.

On my way to the Press Room, I saw an American in a booth who had several selfpublished books. He was tearfully cheerful about his prospects. Putting on a good front, but already getting lonely, since no one was stopping to examine his wares, much less talk a deal. There were more than 4,000 exhibitors and they were all selling rather than buying. Added to that is the unhappy fact that there is a growing anti-American bias and a prejudice against “American stories” at the Frankfurt Book Fair. I felt really sorry for this guy and hoped he had not done it all on credit. A pariah has more friends than he did at that show.

Books 1-DSC_0096-001 COMPThe Press Room, accessible only to those who had procured a press badge in Hall One, was a revelation, but not in a good way. There were long tables with connections for laptops and no paper press kits except for the one for the show itself . Everything was online. Use your smartphone. Which I didn’t have. And would not have used. You don’t get much information off a four-inch screen. This requirement was not just Germanic techno-fascism, but a way to control information. On screen you can only read one page at a time normally. You can’t lay pages side by side for comparison. Old-school reporters like myself like to do this because it leads, sometimes, to really good stories. Inconsistencies pop out at you and thereby hangs a tale. You then do what reporters are supposed to do and ask annoying questions.

Not that I was intent on such an adventure. I simply understood why the older reporters who’d covered the Frankfurt Buchmesse for years were being kept out. They would have noticed how many publishers from Germany and elsewhere were not there and asked why. They might not have smartphones, but all have Rolodexes.

Since I was there to cover science fiction and fantasy, and I was already tired, I decided to simply ask which publishers from the genre were at the show. The answer was “none”.

None?

I had been in a few bookstores in Frankfurt and found few, and mostly in English, but none! That seemed incredible to me. But the young lady insisted it was so. Fine, I said, let me have an exhibitor catalog and I will find them myself.

That will be 25 Euros she said.

This kind of catalog is routinely given to press. Not this year. “We had them last year and nobody wanted one,” she explained. “So now we have to recover the cost.”

But they were being given to all of the exhibitors. Anyone who knows anything about book printing knows that there is always an overrun of about ten percent. So plenty were available. The show management had just decided to squeeze a few Euros from people who were ethically prohibited from paying to do their work. Their cheese-paring did not stop there. They also had set up a concession stand and were charging for the coffee and other refreshments which, at almost every other show I’ve ever been to, are free. A really poor show on its last legs might not have refreshments in the Press Room, but none ever set up a concession stand and demanded money. Some shows provide so much food that you can live off them for the days you are there. Well-fed reporters are happy reporters. Happy reporters write positive copy.

I wandered on, found an exhibitor who was willing to consult his catalog for me and identified two firms who listed science fiction and fantasy. One was Heyne, which is owned by Random House, and the other was Perry Rhodan . So the young lady in the Press Room was right. Based on fair attendance, the Germans were not much into our genre these days.

Given what Loris Essary said later, maybe the fair was not the place to look. None of the firms who had been so aggressively present in the Dealer’s Room at the WorldCon in London two months before were there. That included all the big American houses such as Tor. The booths in question were in Halls Three and Four, another long walk.

On the way I encountered one German publisher who was very pro-American and expected to do well with the German edition of their new acquisition, “The Feminist Porn Book.” It’s a feminist niche title in the USA but anyone who knows post-war Germany and its culture will understand why they think it will be a best-seller in German – and why they didn’t bother to translate the title. This was close to fantasy as anything else on offer.

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Heyne is a very large operation, There was one table with about two dozen books in their science fiction section. Perry Rhodan had a big booth, but the lonely show model in attendance didn’t have any information about future plans for that very German franchise.

I do not think that Germans have abandoned science fiction and fantasy. I think my friend Loris is right. The show has grown so big that no one can do business there anymore, and that rights sales in the future will happen mostly online. The costs associated with the Frankfurt Buchmesse and its greed-driven managers are killing the show. I’ve seen this happen before in other industries, where the dominant trade show inflates like big balloon and then pops, leaving nothing behind.

It’s a disappointment and was a long walk for nothing.

Bradbury Was a Star in ’02— No Foolin’

By John Hertz: Ray Bradbury was awarded the 2,193rd star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame. It was placed outside Larry Edmunds’ bookshop, 6644 Hollywood Bl., where he’d been a customer fifty years. In 1934 he went roller-skating there. At the ceremony Johnny Grant, President of the Hollywood Chamber of Commerce, said Bradbury’s fables were like Aesop’s. Stan Freberg said Bradbury had been his best friend forty years, so when Freberg sneaked off later I told him I’d always liked the Chung King elevator commercials best. Rod Steiger said what made it last was Bradbury’s understanding of human beings, the magic of his imagination, his insistence that humanity would go forth. City Councilman Gil Garcetti said Bradbury inspired us not to take our liberties for granted. Mayor Hahn announced a campaign for all Los Angeles to read one book so we’d have some of the same things to talk about: the book is Fahrenheit 451 (1953). He’d celebrated his birthday by visiting Bradbury. A day or two before the ceremony I heard of it and asked LASFS President Ed Green if we were sending anyone, so he appointed me. I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.  It was April Fool’s Day.

(Reprinted from Vanamonde 465, April 9, 2002.)

2014 Nova Awards

The 2014 Nova Awards for excellence in British and Irish fanzines were announced at Novacon 44 on Sunday, November 16.

Best Fanzine
Vibrator, ed. Graham Charnock

Runners-up:
2nd Head!, ed. Doug Bell & Christina Lake
3rd Banana Wings, ed. Claire Brialey & Mark Plummer

Best Fan Writer
Christina Lake

Runners-up:
2nd Mark Plummer
3rd Roy Kettle

Best Fan Artist
D West

Runners-up:
2nd Harry Bell
3rd Sue Mason

The awards were presented by Novacon 44 guest of honour Kari Sperring. Afterwards, Nova administrator Steve Green announced he was stepping down after more than a decade in the role.

[Thanks to Steve Green for the story.]

ISFiC Writer’s Contest Winner

Siobhan Duffey won the ISFiC Writer’s Contest with her story “Under the Hill.” The contest is sponsored by ISFiC in conjunction with Windycon. Duffey won a membership at Windycon, room nights, and $300. Her story was published in the con program book. This year’s contest was judged by Bill Fawcett, Roland Green, and Elizabeth Anne Hull.

ISFiC is the parent company for Windycon, Picnicon, and ISFiC Press. The ISFiC Writers Contest has been run since 1986. The ISFiC Writer’s Contest is administered by Marcy Lyn-Waitsman and the rules can be found at here. A list of past winners can be found here.

[Thanks to Steven H Silver for the story.]

Serendipity and Mr. Bradbury

By James H. Burns: A LOST Ray Bradbury Documentary? I rather serendipitously came across this 1963 Ray Bradbury documentary from David L. Wolper’s and Mel Stuart’s Story Of* series (this one produced and directed by Terry Sanders).

The Story of a Writer features some amazing footage of Bradbury at home, 1963 California (including the Pickwick bookstore), and a dramatization of “Dial Double Zero.”

There’s also a nice mystery for those gathered here. Is the budding writer shown at about 16:16-ish a fan of the era, and are those fanzines, Mystic and Daphnis he pulls out of his valise, or stories? Also, at about 18:20-ish, who are the participants in Bradbury’s writers’ group (or, are they simply actors)?

This is a lovely bit of filmmaking.

Warren Clarke (1947-2014)

Clarke (far left) in A Clockwork Orange.

Clarke (far left) in A Clockwork Orange.

Warren Clarke, a British actor who appeared in A Clockwork Orange and was best known for his role in television’s Dalziel And Pascoe, died November 12 after a short illness. He was 67.

In Kubrick’s A Clockwork Orange he played Dim, one of Malcolm McDowell’s sociopathic droogs who tagged along on his sprees of “ultraviolence.”

On the 40th anniversary of the film’s release in 2011, Clarke spoke to The Guardian about working with Kubrick:

“If he thought your performance was false he would ask: ‘Why are you doing that?’ If you didn’t have an answer, he’d shout at you. But I got on well with him and I would shout at him if I thought he was pushing us too hard,” said the actor.

The film’s violent scenes of rape and murder passed British film censors, but when the film was blamed for copycat violence Kubrick withdrew it from British distribution in 1974 and it was not shown there again until after the director’s death in 1999.

Clarke’s extensive professional resume includes turns in genre series such as The Avengers (1968) and Blackadder the Third (1987).

[Via Andrew Porter and Paul Di Filippo.]